Ultra concerned with paths this day: Completing networking of two out of four computers to share files; cleaning a path from garage to office to cellar to move in furniture from other places; mapping the paths taken in my pseudohyperfiction work to show where my characters have been, where they’re going.
A 14-column spreadsheet for this last one, since I have it on hand. Something fairly new to do for me–planning the plots, though I have done it before on an academic work. But always in retrospect, knowing the points of beginning, meeting, ending. Never planning narrative structure in advance–that’s against my natural flow. Unfortunately.
If I could have learned how to plan and prepare I am sure I would be better at storytelling. If I had learned how to plan, I’m sure I would be better at life.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology
I find it exciting to be surprised by what i do next. Up or down, each moment, each day is different. Which makes them all unique. If you don’t like something, you simply change it, yes?